forced marriage

08

The door was opened, and Luo Lin's heart skipped a beat. It was Uncle Zhang who came in, not Yuan Yixiao. Uncle Zhang smiled at Luo Lin in a simple manner, and then hurried to the kitchen to help Aunt Zhang with things. From the living room, he could hear Aunt Zhang's disgusted voice.

"Wash your hands quickly, you see that you are so dirty that you have crawled around in the mound?"

"This is not what Xiaolin likes. I bought a few gardenias and six orange trees and planted them in the corner..." Uncle Zhang muttered.

"I know, I know, hey, I don't want you to move! The more you move, the more chaotic you are, I'm annoying you, go out and change clothes!"

From the corner of his eyes, Luo Lin saw Uncle Zhang come out of the kitchen disheveledly, pursing his lips for joy.

The door was silent again.

Aunt Zhang's meal was ready and placed on the dining table. She wiped her hands on the apron, and said to Luo Lin cautiously, "Xiao Lin, you see that the meal is ready, why don't you give Mr. Yuan a call?"

Luo Lin nodded and said hello, but until Aunt Zhang returned to her room, she didn't see Luo Lin make a call.

Luo Lin sat on the sofa like a perfect statue. After a while, the statue came to the dining table and looked at the hot four dishes and one soup. There was one more meat dish than yesterday. It may be that Aunt Zhang found out that she ate all the dishes yesterday. Finished thinking they weren't enough.

They haven't come back now, does Yuan Yixiao not plan to come back?After all, yesterday was so unpleasant.

Rollins was a little flustered.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, thump, thud, like the sound of nature.

Luo Lin hurried forward to open the door, almost tripped by the leg of the chair because of his excitement, took a breath just before opening the door, concealed all his emotions, and showed the most flat and calm expression.

It's really him!

Yuan Yixiao stood at the door, holding the car keys in his hand, tilting his head and staring at Luo Lin who was blocking him, and asked suspiciously, "Why? You don't plan to let me in?"

Luo Lin hurriedly stepped aside to let Yuan Yixiao come in.

Yuan Yixiao looked at the dining table and said happily, "Yo, it's just in time for the meal, that's great!"

Rollin said, "Wait."

Yuan Yixiao looked at him suspiciously.

Luo Lin took him by the sleeve, came to the door, took his hand and entered his index finger fingerprint into the machine, Yuan Yixiao was stunned by that earnest and persistent look.

"I forgot yesterday, so that you don't have to knock on the door when you go home."

Go home... home... is this home... Yuan Yixiao lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Same as yesterday, the two sat at both ends of the table and began to eat quietly, but this time the dishes on the table were still wiped out.

Going outside to digest food along the road yesterday, Luo Lin's footsteps were very stagnant, just like eating just now, he moved cautiously, he must still be in pain, Yuan Yixiao walked slowly behind him with an unpredictable expression.

Suddenly Luo Lin spoke, and Xu Xu said, "The old habit is to have dinner at seven o'clock. If you have something to do here, or it's late, you can mention it to Aunt Zhang. If you have friends visiting, you can also inform them in advance so that they can prepare. "

No matter what Luo Lin said, Yuan Yixiao silently nodded.

An old man passed in front of the two of them pushing a stroller, and the joyful cries of the child broke the dull air between them.

There was a lotus pavilion next to it, but there was no one there, so Yuan Yixiao stepped over it.

The pavilion was built in a small pond, and there were slight fluctuations on the water surface when eating sugar. When I thought it was a fish, I took a closer look and found that it was the ripples made by some kind of insects jumping and rippling on the water surface.

Yuan Yixiao turned around, saw Luo Lin who was following, and said steadily, "I wanted to tell you something this morning, but I couldn't make it in time."

Luo Lin's heart skipped a beat. If he could avoid the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, he still couldn't escape this level?

Yuan Yixiao stood in front of Luo Lin, and said solemnly, "For my behavior yesterday, I apologize to you, I'm sorry, Luo Lin."

Luo Lin was stunned, and the breeze blew over, bringing the cool air in the water. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold or other reasons, and he shivered.

"Also regarding this marriage, I hope you can think about whether this is what you really want." Otherwise, it is two people who are trapped.

The words were so straightforward, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, all the goosebumps on Luo Lin's body rose.

Sure enough, Yuan Yixiao was not willing to this marriage, also, if it were him, he probably would not be willing either, he has become a burden that Yuan Yixiao wants to get rid of...

Luo Lin didn't speak, and took the lead, walking forward while evading.

Silence enveloped the two of them again. After returning home, Luo Lin entered the study alone, as if someone was chasing him behind him, with a hint of panic.

The hunter Yuan Yixiao shrugged behind him. He really didn't expect Luo Lin to react like this. Instead of being angry at him, he chose to leave without arguing.Before getting married, Yuan Yixiao had been dealing with the mess left by his father, and met Luo Lin three times from beginning to end. The first time was when Luo Lin negotiated terms with him, the second time was to take wedding photos, and the third time was to receive the wedding ceremony. Obviously, before these three meetings, Luo Lin knew him, but he didn't know Luo Lin.

He thought carefully about the benefits of the two getting married to Luo Lin, but later found that there was no benefit, which made people puzzled.

After what happened yesterday and today, Yuan Yixiao found a little bit of thread when he just cleared his mind. Luo Lin is working hard to build a home for the two, so he is very tolerant to him, so tolerant that it is surprising.

One person tolerates another person, either by blood, upbringing, or emotion.

Rowling has feelings for him, that's his conclusion, but ridiculous isn't it?The two of them have never known each other, never got along, where did the relationship come from?

So what exactly does Rowling want from him?No matter what it was, Yuan Yixiao couldn't give it to him, that's why he said that sentence just now.

In the study, Luo Lin didn't turn on the computer to work, but took out his mobile phone to look at it.

There are not many APPs in his mobile phone, but he has everything he should have. He swipe from the beginning to the end, and then clicks on Weibo as if inadvertently. The text, the finger to open the object of attention, the people who follow are messy, there are everything, drawing, writing, singing, acting, commentary, game... But the bottom and the first attention is a film and television producer, Three words in Weibo name——Yuan Yixiao, authentication information: chairman and producer of Fenghe Guangyang Film and Television Co., Ltd.

This is Yuan Yixiao's Weibo. Five years ago, it had over 30 followers. In the past five years, it has grown by 10,000+, and now it has 44 followers.

The latest Weibo was posted at noon today, forwarding Fu Zisheng's Weibo message: Yuan Yixiao V: Hahaha, happy family! @复子生V:#赞祭常常#60 years together, holding hands together 【Picture】【Picture】【Picture】……

After Luo Lin liked it, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he commented: Looking forward to it.

Looking down at the previous news status, all the information on Yuan Yixiao's Weibo is forwarded and publicized, and there is very little about his life. Unlike the past few years, he can occasionally see a few words of blessings and life insights, but Just looking at these made Luo Lin very happy.

It has obviously been turned over, and basically it has to be turned over every three to five times, and it has been turned over for several years.

Flipping and flipping is always necessary to finish reading, and after reading it, Luo Lin's mood became heavy again.

Lying on the bed, Luo Lin saw that there was no one on the other side, and covered his head in the pillow, allowing himself to show a little grievance.

From this day onwards, the two left early and returned late, busy with their own business, and the only time they got home together was to eat and digest food. When Luo Lin was in the study, Yuan Yixiao washed up. When Luo Lin returned to the room, Yuan Yixiao had already left. Going to the audio-visual room, occasionally the two of them would go on business trips separately, so they couldn't see anyone.

The two people who do not interfere with each other vividly interpret the role of a stranger living under the same roof.

Luo Lin thought, maybe this is the best situation, at least Yuan Yixiao didn't say the words he declined that day, so he could pretend nothing happened.It's just that the humanized expression on Luo Lin's face became less and less, like a little old man, calm and terribly calm, and when he received a phone call from Luo Bingsheng on the way, he said calmly, "Father."

Luo Bingsheng said, "I used to live outside for a week and would go home once. Now that I'm married, I don't come back to the ancestral house once a month. Did I forget everything?"

Luo Lin said, "No, Father."

"Your mother misses you. We have time to come back this weekend." After speaking, he hung up the phone politely.

Luo Bingsheng has always been so arbitrary.

Luo Lin squeezed the phone, thinking that he hadn't seen Yuan Yixiao for a few days, guessed that he was probably on a business trip, and wondered if he should call him, but finally endured it, the business trip was hard and tired, this Don't bother him with this kind of thing, he can just go back and face it alone.

When they got home, they found Yuan Yixiao who was already resting at home. Since he was at home, Luo Lin took the initiative to ask, "Do you have time this weekend?"

"Is there something I need?" Yuan Yixiao was reading a book in the teahouse. He placed himself in the corner of the sun. Hearing this, he turned his head and stared at Luo Lin. Those deep eyes were like a warm bonfire under the sun, which made people feel weak. hot.

Luo Lin quickly looked away, fearing that he would get lost in it, hesitantly asked, "Can you accompany me home for the weekend?"

Yuan Yixiao was taken aback, he and Luo Bingsheng only took a quick glance at the wedding scene, and now they let him go to his place?Immediately, I felt strange, raised my eyes slightly, and asked, "What do I need to do?"

Luo Lin said calmly, "No need, just accompany me."

Yuan Yixiao didn't care, if he didn't put himself into this marriage, he naturally didn't have any feelings for Luo Lin's parents, so he said happily, "Okay, I'll spare some time that day." After speaking, Luo Lin's long and narrow eyes were round and round. Looking at him, like a cat, both surprised and confused, Yuan Yixiao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, he was willing to do such a trivial matter, is it worth the fuss?

Then Luo Lin became calm again, maintaining a gentle and modest demeanor, and said, "Thank you."

When it was the weekend, Yuan Yixiao really spared time, put on casual clothes, drove that tall Hummer, and drove into Luo Zhai.

These days, when I have money, I like to build ancestral houses, to flaunt my long-standing family background, to package my ancestors, and to form clan associations. The so-called glory of the ancestors is nothing more than this, and the Luo family is of course no exception, but this ancestral house It was built earlier and has a strong ancient flavor. Being in it is like returning to the era of the Republic of China.

If it wasn't for private property, Yuan Yixiao really wanted to bring Fu Zisheng here for a visit, maybe he could find a different inspiration.

Yuan Yixiao stopped his Humvee, got out of the car with Luo Lin, looked up and saw Luo Bingsheng standing on the balcony on the second floor.Luo Lin is 27 years old, while Luo Bingsheng is only 50 years old this year. From the outside, he looks like a gentle middle-aged man. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is Luo Lin's eldest brother. With today's medical conditions, there is no problem in living to 80 years old.

Luo Lin led Yuan Yixiao into the garden with a gift box in his hand. The quaint house seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of wood. Every object and scene were carefully furnished. Even the black stone bricks on the ground were full of time. The imprint is as bright as oil can be squeezed out.

Yuan Yixiao finally understood where Luo Lin's mentality of pursuing perfection came from. It turned out to be a family tradition.